Yesterday I got home a bit late and found that Davout had been, and was throwing up a lot of stomach juice. He was a little sluggish, but not a lot, and seemed alert and not too feverish.
He sometimes went off to another room but did come down to spit up in the kitchen. What a nice kitty.
In the morning he was still a little tired, and not eager to eat. In fact, it took me a long time to find him – Rhea finally went to near where he was resting under a desk on the far side of the living room. He didn’t get up to eat before I left for work.
I came home from work early to see if he was still the same and he seemed better, so I didn’t take him to the vet this afternoon.
Both this morning, and evening, the two of the kittens ate a normal amount of wet food, even though I didn’t see Davout eat any. He hasn’t spit up all afternoon like he was yesterday, and he’s more sociable like normal today. If I saw him tuck in and eat a bunch I’d feel better, but he seems to be on the mend.
I have a repair appointment tomorrow afternoon so I will get another look at him then. Here’s hoping his appetite comes back where I can see it.